Spit On It - The Icarus Line

This is a list in no particular order of the things that can keep a man stuck

inside

The fear of outside, the cannibal clerks that make mistakes only to blame

themselves on you

Grease in the palms of giant companies that should be building bombs

Fastback frills that curdle over weeks

Give me the chills

Prevent awareness!

This sucks

Prevent awareness!

Lost advice generously spilling from the mouths of decrepit casualties

Who save their souls from forces that breed control

It wasn’t always this way

Industry slaves catch the wave that kills art for pay

I’m gonna feed you your children and eat from your bowl

Sorely sought sounds more like poorly taught

Prevent awareness!

This sucks

Prevent awareness!

Weather and feather

Ignored and vilified

This ain’t no list

There ain’t no order

Keep your head stuck inside

Your fear of outside

You’re stuck on inside

You suck on inside

Let’s go out